Unfortunately, I know all too well who James Carrey is. I think even garden slugs know who he is (and why not considering that his mental capacity is on the same level with them). I just wish someone would ask that question just once. Anybody! This film is about as funny as a prostate exam and I'll tell you why.... Carrey is so hopelessly self-conscious that in order to derive some sort of meaning in his "Alice in Wonderland" world of bullshit, he will stop at nothing to get a laugh. I'll admit, if I were mentally retarded, I would probably get a kick out of watching his ego blow up to the size of Barbra Streisand's nose and crush all those who have the audacity to try and "act" in his movies. People like him should be forced to watch reruns of Gilligan's Island and Good Times until their brains take on the soupy consistency of the same bile they shove in our faces in the name of comedy. Problem is they'd probably enjoy it. Maybe they should just be shot.
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